Garie Patric   (Garie)
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Bleeds turn into scars
but pain never realises time
Joined 19 February 2022


Bleeds turn into scars
but pain never realises time
Joined 19 February 2022
14 SEP AT 12:49

She never loved me
And I never stopped loving her.

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10 SEP AT 23:40

the presence of its chaos feels like leaving and the absence of it feels like missing.

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9 SEP AT 18:50


To lose is to gain,
to gain, one must go through pain.
Pain should not be in vain,
for from vain comes reign.
And for reign, one must lose again.

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8 SEP AT 22:47

Losing people in life takes one step closer to yourself.

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7 SEP AT 21:04

I read the blank pages,
As I wait for my ink to return.

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6 SEP AT 9:21

Efforts tend to be luxurious
Not everyone can afford to have it or make it.

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5 SEP AT 0:13

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4 SEP AT 19:24

Humans do evolve but sometimes they do change all of sudden,
It's us who take time to notice it and realise it.

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1 SEP AT 21:40

Stay foolish in world of fools

A fool can be fooled,
a foolish can't be fooled.

A foolish can be a fool,
but a fool cannot be foolish.

And it's okay to be foolish for a fool,
because to fool someone one has to be foolish.

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31 AUG AT 7:45

Life is All Too Well
Take me back to the days where I can be a child,
Money I spent on the bills,
And I'm broke at the end of month.
My wishes get locked up in an invisible box,
Yet life is all too well.

9 to 5 isn't a pride but fuc*ed up room,
to lose friends isn't so rude,
but the new ones don't think fun to vibe.
Either one is getting a job, or engaged, or studying all alone,
Yet life is all too well.

My friend pushing me for a blind date in a Marquee club—
That's not how I find a love in my life.
My aunt pushing me to get a job,
but I want to write 13th sequel of my novel.
My uncle pushing me to do higher studies,
but I want to be poetry to my poems.
Yet life is all too well.

My pain isn't in tears anymore,
my grave isn't in graveyard.
A conversation with people isn't me anymore,
got the brightest smile now without a shine,
Yet life is all too well.

Take me back to the days where I can be a child,
to play hide and seek without betrayals,
and an orange ice lolly during summers.
Listening stories from grandmother was the last thing at every night.
Yet life is all too well.
And old days can be visited in memories, but cannot be lived again.

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